never will be over this man

you know that convo that neil and renee have where she’s like ‘i’m not his type because i’m a woman’? what she didn’t say (but was definitely thinking) was ‘and he’s not my type because he’s a man’ …anyway renee walker is a lesbian and she and andrew definitely bonded over being Very Gay 

anonymous asked:

I'm embarrassed to ask but since I'm anon I'll do it. You are so intelligent and I know you're trying to make a point with the Orwell, Animal Farm quotes but they are going over my head and I can't fit in what you are trying to say. The "pig to man" etc. Please nobody laugh at me because this is a humble, honest question. If you feel like it maybe late,r would you mind writing something easy so we could understand your thoughts? I also don't understand shy Sam is acting this way. Thank you.

I followed the Italian breadcrumbs from Diana’s retweets and what do you know they lead right to this:

“Never listen when they tell you that Man and the animals have a common interest, that the prosperity of the one is the prosperity of the others. It is all lies. Man serves the interest of no creature except himself.”
― George Orwell, Animal Farm

Maybe later I’ll write something, but for now I will sit back and see where this shitshow ends up. If nothing else, it is entertaining.

NEGAN Imagine

Summary: Imagine Negan visiting Alexandra a little too often, just to see you.

Author note: Thank you for nearly 500 followers. You’ve all be lovely commenting, reblogging and liking my posts. Thank you, guys!❤️❤️

Negan x Reader

“Knock, knock!” You hear a harsh man’s voice yelling through the Alexandra gates. “Come on, you asses! gotta let me in!” You could hear him laughing and it sent shivers down your spine. Rick looked over at you concerned.

“He’s early.” Rick sighed and started to walk towards the gates. He always walked arms a little out and swayed a little. As Rick did this, the man at the gate opened them.

“Well… about fucking time” he looked around. “I never thought-” he cut himself off “What fine piece of nice ass is this?” He pointed directly at you, grinning. Your eyes opened in shocked and you held your own hands nervous. 

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anonymous asked:

142 “Hold my hand so he gets jealous.” please :)

a night out

“Isn’t this great!” Eskild shouts over the loud techno music pulsing through the nightclub as he dances in his seat. Isak looks over at his friend a small, reluctant smile coming through in the face of Eskild enthusiasm. At 19 and having been out of the closet since 17, Isak’s used to Eskild dragging him to gay clubs, but it seemed the older man never got tired of it, probably because Isak made him work for it when it came to bringing him to places like this.

“Not really,” Isak shouts back after taking a sip of his beer. “I should be back at the apartment studying, I have an exam for biochemistry in a few days, you know.”

Eskild rolls his eyes in return. “Yes baby Isak, I know, and Noora knows because you ate her last yogurt as a late night study snack and Linn knows because your whining about how you are going to flunk out of Uni in your first year kept her from her nap. We are all aware of your all mighty exam, which is why we are here, to get you out of the house and to relax before the girls smother you in your sleep like they have been planning.”

Isak blinks at the Eskild’s diatribe. “That seems a little extreme.”

Eskild shrugs as he sips his cocktail. “Well, you’re annoying.”

Isak gives Eskild a grim smile in return. “Thanks, Eskild, that’s nice.”

Eskild shrugs once more as he stands up. “Not my job to be nice, my job was to dress you and bring you out,” Eskild answers giving the Isak’s outfit a once over. It isn’t anything out of the ordinary, just some skinny jeans and a short sleeve shirt that is tighter than Isak is used to, but can admit shows off his shoulders nicely, and the green makes his eyes in Eskild’s words pop.

“And since my job is done, I’m going to dance, try to have some fun even though I know that’s hard for a grump like you.”

Isak raises his half empty glass in his friend’s direction as he goes off, he lets out a deep sigh as he turns back in his chair. He knows Eskild is right and that he’s been moodier than ever, but between school, his mother who is a constant struggle and just life, in general, he hasn’t found any time to have fun and if he’s honest with himself, he’s also lonely. His last relationship ended over nine months ago, and it hadn’t been serious, to begin with. Just some guy who he hooked up with when they were both a little drunk and horny. He wanted more, or at least better he just didn’t know how to go about it, and it wasn’t like the man of his dreams was just going to fall into his lap, right?


Isak looks up and continues to look up until he finds bright blue eyes on a gorgeous face. No. Seriously, stunning.

“Ah, hi?” he stutters in the face of so much pretty. The guy is tall, taller than him, lean but fit in a simple black tee and tight jeans that hug his hips low. There is a teasing smile on pouty pink lips, blue eyes that crinkle at the corner and artfully swept hair.

“Hi,” the stranger repeats as he takes a step closer to Isak. “So there is a guy at the end of the bar that won’t take the hint, think you can help a guy out?”

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Somin vs Jiwoo

This gotta stop man. I was thinking to wirte this since KARAD released Don’t Recall but then I thought everything has already cool down but nope… when they upload the dance version there were a lot of dissatisfaction. Sigh.

Like seriously guys? They didn’t debut yet and you all fighting about “equalism”. Geez.

before I start let me clarified myself first. Yes, my bias is Somin. I’ve known her since Puretty and till now I’m still rooting for her. Never miss anything new or updates about her activities . So, excuse me for being defensive over her. But, doesn’t mean that I didn’t like the other members of KARD!

First of all, Oh Nana. Poeple said that it’s unfair that Somin sang a lot and JIwoo has so little part. Come on guys. Obviously DSP going to give the limelight to their most famous trainee/artist. Somin is popular and a lot of people look up amd support KARD in the first place was because Somin is in the group.

Somin is also the most experience. We are not talking about seniority here okay guys. We are solely talking about EXPERIENCES.

In Oh nana for me between the girls they got equal lines. They sang the chorus part together. And yes, you can hear Somin’s voice more in the song but maybe because Somin’s voice suited more compared to Jiwoo’s voice (gosh i freaking love her husky voice TT). Even when you see the live version when they perform Jiwoo sang with Somin but then ended up only let Somin sing and Jiwoo focus n dancing. Maybe she still not comfortable and need the courage and be more ease on the stage in terms of singing (we know she’s really good in dancing, that freaking charisma <3). It also gained Jiwoo more fans as people start to know the group which makes me so happy TT.

Then I saw someone commented on one of the video that the more she/he watch Somin the more that person doesn’t like her. Reason? Because she’s so touchy/clingy to the boys. SERIOUSLY? Like seriously -.- They’ve known each other for freaking 5 years. they were in the dungeon together… what did you expect???Somin is a tye of person that like to smile, laugh and very affectionate.

The Don’t Recall came out. geez guys. *facepalm*

obviously the same problem, not equal line between the girls! Like come on.

This time obviously DSP gave Jiwoo to shine! They gave the really badass and cool line in the beginning to Jiwoo! she can show off that husky sexy voice! obviously that part suitable for Jiwoo so they gave it to her. The same thing when they gave the chorus to Somin because it suited her voice. Even if you watch the live version and see their singing parts it is faitly distributeed between the girls!

and yes, it actually makes me sad that people commenting about Jiwoo and so little thing about Somin. But, it’s their right. is that who you like then go ahead. But then don’t get bitter when someone do/say the same thing about Somin that she didn’t get enough love like Jiwoo in Oh nana. Don’t says that “Oh! Somin already shines in Oh nana and a lot of people talks about her and no one talks about Jiwoo bla bla bla” Like seriously? Obviously people will talk about Somin because they don’t know Jiwoo yet! and people keep comparing them. Gosh!

They both obviously have different style! Jiwoo with more powerful, edgy and husky dance/voice.Whereas Somin with powerful, sexy and smooth dance/voice. Both of them have differemt aura okay! They compliment each other. There obviously something that Somin is weak at and there is somthing that Jiwoo weak at. They help to fill the gap that both of them don’t have.

I just don’t get it why can people not fight about the boys and can fight about the girls. Instead of comparing and complaining, support ALL OF THEM. There will always be a time where on person will shine more but they can take turn! there will always be a time whereby Somin sings more or Jiwoo sings more. but it’s not the end of KARD! in fact, DSP is really good when it comes to line distribution along the way. ex: KARA. Yes, I’m sure April will be soon TT. At lest their b-sides they gave the members to shine XD

So yeah, I apologize if I hurt any of you fans’ heart. Can’t help it when it is the truth. It needs to be said. Sorry for the very lengthy post.


he’s not– it’s not– its
“while i’m flattered by your interest,”

“i might as well say it now,”

“happy new year john.”
it’s nearly. never quite finished.

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i live in a constant state of depression. i have spent over four years battling it. ive spent years putting on a smile and pretending as if everything was alright and sometimes id even manage to convince myself. ive spent four years alone because the man i loved broke me so terribly that i dont know if i can ever really give love the way it should be given again. i have about 3 good friends in “real life” (the ones you meet in person as opposed to on the internet). i have a father who doesnt care, who has never cared, a mother who is verbally abusive and regularly makes me feel like shit and no one else. 

the one good thing i have in my life is my kid. everything i do, i do for him. it got to the point where i forgot that i have to live for myself as well. that i cant just…exist for him. and purely by coincidence i found the 100, and i found tumblr and i found all of these people who loved this show in a way that no one in the “real world” ever could, and i made friends, who i care about, who i love and so i had another good thing in my life. 

but every time i log in, i feel less and less safe. i feel unhappy. i wonder why im still here and im struggling to remember. im struggling to think its worth it. it doesnt feel like a good thing anymore or even something i do for fun. it feels like an obligation.

so…as a result, im going to limit my tumblr usage. ill only be on and active wednesday/thursday/friday. saturday/sunday/monday/tuesday will be a queue. i cant keep doing this. 

Glory Days sentence starters
  • "Heard he in love with some other chick."
  • "That hurt me, I'll admit."
  • "Forget that boy, I'm over it."
  • "I hope she gettin' better sex. Hope she ain't fakin' it like I did."
  • "Took four long years to call it quits."
  • "Guess I should say thank you."
  • "Ain't sure I loved you anyway."
  • "You're really quite the man."
  • "You made my heart break and that made me who I am."
  • "I swear you'll never bring me down."
  • "I deleted all your pics then blocked your number from my phone."
  • "You ain't getting this love no more."
  • "I feel like for the first time I am not faking."
  • "Don't you keep it all to yourself."
  • "Just a touch of your love is enough to knock me off of my feet all week."
  • "Why you making me wait so long?"
  • "I promise to keep this a secret, I'll never tell."
  • "I know that this could be something real."
  • "All damn night I was here waiting."
  • "I know you were with her, I know that you kissed her."
  • "I was so mad, had my break-up speech ready."
  • "You're dirty, disgusting, but I can't get enough of your loving."
  • "Boy, I hate you, really hate you."
  • "My mama said I shouldn't date you."
  • "You're cheatin', you're lyin', I know that you're hiding."
  • "Why am I such a fool when it comes to you?"
  • "All my friends say I'm a sucker."
  • "I wish you were dead 'til you take me to bed."
  • "You lead on my love."
  • "Oh, them brown eyes and that body..."
  • "I'll get my revenge, take my key to your Benz."
  • "Then you smile, that's my killer."
  • "We broke up, we're better off as friends."
  • "We broke up... Now I accidentally need you, I don't know what to do."
  • "I messed around and got caught up with you."
  • "I don't know how long I can wait."
  • "This could be my greatest mistake."
  • "We had a good run."
  • "We messed around and had some good fun."
  • "Guess it turns out I lost a good one."
  • "I accidentally know that you're in love with me, too."
  • "So can we try again?"
  • "We're official, more than friends."
  • "Is that what you call flirtin'?"
  • "When you wanna start growin' up, we can maybe fall in love."
  • "I need a man who can act like a man."
  • "Everybody warned me."
  • "But you're kinda hot, so I thought, why not?"
  • "I need a man."
  • "I'm tasty, delicious, I'm rough around the edges."
  • "My mind is obsessive, my flex is aggressive."
  • "Glad I didn't listen to my teachers."
  • "I don't mind offending, I ain't 'bout pretending."
  • "Them haters be hating, my fashion be trending."
  • "Get down and dirty."
  • "I don't ask the mirror, I know I'm the fairest."
  • "They wanna know who I'm sneakin' into my place, they don't need to know, no one's business how I play."
  • "Baby, you're the man, but I got the power."
  • "You make rain, but I'll make it shower."
  • "You should know, I'm the one who's in control."
  • "I got the power."
  • "Got you thinking that I'm all innocent, but wait 'till I get you home."
  • "If I ain't got nothin', least I got you."
  • "Come and kiss me like the first time."
  • "Let's pack up and run away, just me and you."
  • "There ain't no heartache you can't undo."
  • "You're the one that I need."
  • "Take my hand baby, please."
  • "I'm alive, if living's just a beating heart."
  • "We won't admit we've taken it too far."
  • "I know it's love cause I will always be the first to start making up excuses when it hurts."
  • "I'm alone again and all I want is to feel again."
  • "There's nobody like you."
  • "I'm screaming "I don't want you" but you know that I do."
  • "I only like myself when I'm with you."
  • "I'm alone again."
  • "All you left me with was scars."
  • "I keep trying to put this behind me."
  • "I still wanna know who's taking you home."
  • "For tonight, I'm going to get my mind off it."
  • "No more sad songs."
  • "Don't care where I go, just can't be alone."
  • "They'll never know me like you used to know me."
  • "I will only hurt myself, tryna hurt you."
  • "You got my adrenaline pumping when you stand so close."
  • "You had me at hello."
  • "You're the only one that's taking me home."
  • "If you want to touch it then baby you should."
  • "You got my permission to do what you like."
  • "No matter what the deal, babe, you know that I'll be there."
  • "We've come so far, baby."
  • "Nothing else matters like us."
  • "I don't wanna fight, not tonight."
  • "I don't really care about nothing else."
  • "I told you don't let me down, I know you never did."
  • "Look at us now, still you and me."
  • "I don't want nobody else."
  • "I got you all to myself."
  • "I give it all to you, so baby don't let me down."
  • "We got it all, babe, right where we want it to be."
  • "My leather jacket smells like your aftershave."
  • "All I wanna do is get your hands up on my booty."
  • "The thought of you is driving me wild."
  • "I love, love, love making love to you."
  • "You don't get these kisses for free."
  • "Don't make it worse lying to me."
  • "You'll be sleeping in the bed alone."
  • "Little boy, you better run along."
  • "I ain't playing games no more.
  • "Get your story straight."
  • "I won't forgive you for your mistakes."
  • "Don't try to turn this 'round boy, it's too late."
  • "Go 'head, boy, live your dream, don't come crawling back to me."
  • "I've got two sides of me, boy; the one you want your mother to meet and the one that's a freak."

anonymous asked:

I used to be friends with this guy in high school and he said the worst shit to me like "fat dykes like you should be sent to the front lines (in war or w/e) and be shot to death if they REALLY wanna be men" and he called me the f-slur and shit and was always so awful to me and he just gets to move on and be normal and face no consequences and I have to think about the shit he said every day and nobody even cares and I'm being so over sensitive - never trust a man like that

You’re definitely not being over sensitive, those are awful things and I hope eventually he does face consequences ❤

ereans  asked:

MakoRin & Florist AU? <3

Rin considers ducking into the back room when he sees Makoto enter the shop for the fourth day in a row, but Gou has run home to pick up their lunches and he is curious.

Just like yesterday, and the day before, and the day this game of Makoto’s began, he stands in front of the roses with a pensive look, deliberating over his choices before carefully drawing out a deep red, long-stemmed rose.

He never says anything, so this time Rin doesn’t either, just takes his money and smiles, reluctantly charmed when Makoto takes the rose and hands it back to Rin with a blush he’s not any better at hiding than he was on Monday.


Sterling: “You’ve seriously never played with sparklers before? Aw, man, you’ve been missing out! These things are awesome! Give me one babe.”

Eva handed the second freshly-lit sparkler over to Sterling, who grabbed it with child-like enthusiasm and began waving it through the air. Rita’s eyes grew wide when she witness the trail of yellow green-light it created. It was a visual trail of the path the stick’s tip took through the nighttime air.

Eva: “They’re sort of like fireworks, but they don’t pop or explode or anything. They just sort of…sparkle.”

Rita began waving her own through the air and gasped when it, too, created a trail of light in it’s wake. 

Rita: “These are amazing!”

Sterling: “If you think that’s cool, then check this out!”

Sterling faced screwed up in concentration as he waved his stick through the air with sudden precision. In big, block letters, he spelled out G - H - O. Each letter lingered in the air for a moment before dissipating forever, but Rita was still able to catch each letter just in time. He finished out the word with S - T. Ghost. 

Rita grinned at him, and followed his example. Using the sparkler as a writing implement, she traced out the letters S - T - E - R - L - I - N - G through the air.

Sterling: “There you go, you got it!”

He grinned back at her as the N and G faded into darkness. Sterling waved his sparkler once more in the space between where their names once were. At first, Rita thought he was creating an 8, but once Sterling finished the light’s path, she realized the two tails made it an ampersand.

Ghost & Sterling. 

Created in light, lost in darkness. 

With Peter and Wade apparently comics canon being heart-mates my extreme evil brain likes to come up with random ideas.   I love the idea of reincarnation and two souls finding each other again and again.   But, I also know its not likely to go picture perfect each time.  Sometimes one will be born too early and the other too late.  Sometimes they end up enemies or just never meeting at all.

So what if Peter had been born first, a part of him always restless and searching for his other half.   It didn’t prevent him from having a life, but still a part of him always looking, waiting, incomplete without that other side of him.   Years pass and still he can’t find his partner.  Finally he’s an old man who can feel the wheel of life grinding down on him.   Soon this turn of existence would be over, and a new one would begin.   

Heart heavy, he wanders through a park, feeling somehow that his life would end without fulfilling its purpose.   Only he runs across a young boy, suffering from some injuries.   He stops, both because he’s a decent person and because there is something about this small human being that calls to him.   So he patches up the kid, and takes him to get something to eat.  The only thing close by is an small Mexican restaurant.  Seeing the boy fed, feeling better, and smiling, soothes his soul.   The weight the old man carried around his whole life finally lifted, and he knows.  He gives his new small friend a sad smile, knowing that he won’t be able to protect him from whatever he is facing in his life.

“Well either you are very late, or I was just very early.  Too eager to find you.   It doesn’t really matter because things will start again very soon, and I’ll be the baby.  Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to become the hero you need and we’ll find each other again.”

Needless to say young Wade is very confused by the old guy.   At the same time its nice to have an adult treat him gently and seem honestly interested in his well being.   Unfortunately  he never sees the old guy again because he dies that very night.  The next day in a place called New York City Peter Benjamin Parker is born, and the cycle starts anew.


Forbidden to die
I remember those eyes full of life
And your smile wounded by punches
I remember the night with few lights
But at least there weren’t wolves out there

I remember the first day of school:
29 children and the teacher named Margherita
All together they asked to me
Why I had a black eye

Your necklace with the magic stone
I held it tight to take you away from there
And fear crumbled thoughts
The others dealt with bones

And the effort you had to make
From a book of hate to teaching me love
You stopped dreaming to make me dream
Now your words are a song

Change your stars, if you try you’ll succeed
And remember that love never hits in the face
My son, remember
The man you will become
Will never be bigger that the love you give

I didn’t forget the moment
In which I grew
To protect you from those hands
Even though I wore shorts

Your necklace with the magic stone
I held it tight to take you away from there
But the magic was over
The only one thing left to do was biting life

Change your stars, if you try you’ll succeed
And remember that love never hits in the face
My son, remember
The man you will become
Will never be bigger that the love you give

You know that a wound heals and you can’t see it inside
What did you expect, it’s not late to start over
Choose a different path and remember that love is not violence
Remember to disobey and remember that it’s
Forbidden to die, forbidden to die

Change your stars, if you try you’ll succeed
And remember that love never shoots you in the face
My son, remember very well
The life you’ll have
Will never be far from the love you give

Remember to disobey
Because it’s forbidden to die

Remember to disobey
Because it’s forbidden to die
Because it’s forbidden to die
It’s forbidden to die

Vietato morire
Ricordo quegli occhi pieni di vita
e il tuo sorriso ferito dai pugni in faccia,
ricordo la notte con poche luci,
ma almeno là fuori non c'erano i lupi.

Ricordo il primo giorno di scuola:
29 bambini e la maestra Margherita –
tutti mi chiedevano in coro
come mai avessi un occhio nero.

La tua collana con la pietra magica
io la stringevo per portarti via di là
e la paura frantumava i pensieri
che alle ossa ci pensavano gli altri.

E la fatica che hai dovuto fare
da un libro di odio ad insegnarmi l'amore,
hai smesso di sognare per farmi sognare,
le tue parole sono adesso una canzone.

Cambia le tue stelle – se ci provi, riuscirai
e ricorda che l'amore non colpisce in faccia mai.
Figlio mio, ricorda – l'uomo che tu diventerai
non sarà mai più grande dell'amore che dai.

Non ho dimenticato l'istante
in cui mi sono fatto grande
per difenderti da quelle mani
anche se portavo i pantaloncini

La tua collana con la pietra magica
io la stringevo per portarti via di là,
ma la magia era finita –
restava solo da prendere a morsi la vita.

Cambia le tue stelle – se ci provi, riuscirai
e ricorda che l'amore non colpisce in faccia mai.
Figlio mio, ricorda – l'uomo che tu diventerai
non sarà mai più grande dell'amore che dai.

Lo sai che una ferita si chiude
e dentro non si vede,
che cosa ti aspettavi da grande?
Non è tardi per ricorminciare
e scegli una strada diversa
e ricorda che l'amore non è violenza.
Ricorda di disobbedire
e ricorda che è vietato morire,
vietato morire…

Cambia le tue stelle – se ci provi, riuscirai
e ricorda che l'amore non ti spara in faccia mai.
Figlio mio, ricorda bene che la vita che avrai
non sarà mai distante dall'amore che dai.

Ricorda di disobbedire
perché è vietato morire.

Ricorda di disobbedire
perché è vietato morire,
perché è vietato morire,
vietato morire…

Telling an asexual person that they should just call themselves straight when others ask about their orientation is honestly one of the most horrifying things I have seen in the discourse. I am not straight. I will never be straight. Straight people SCARE me. Straight people have harrassed me for so long over my lack of attraction. Straight people make me feel unsafe. Straight people are often extremely bigoted. I will never associate myself with them. I have absolutely nothing in common with them. Saying that I should call myself straight aka imply that I’m attracted to men (which could never be farther from the truth) just because my sexuality makes you “uncomfortable” isn’t just aphobic, but honestly quite misogynistic. Even saying that I’m just “not interested” still implies that there could be a chance. Think about the harmful real life consequences this could bring. There will never be a chance and I have a right to state why. Stop trying to erase the existence of aces. Leave us alone.

Things I’ll never get over

One thing I’ll never get over is

How infatuated 








I don’t know who my future partner is going to be but if they look at me everyday the way Victor look at Yuri, I know I made the right choice.